Douluo's Digimon Sign

At night, the moon and stars are sparse, as if you can't see your fingers, only a faint light pours on the earth, revealing a trace of desertedness and silence.

Suddenly, a white stream of light, accompanied by several vague screams, pierced the sky, dragging a long tail flame, and fell rapidly like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

The stream of light hit the earth with huge impact, and the earth could not withstand such impact. It completely cracked like a spider web, bringing up huge smoke and dust, like an earth dragon surging.

A young man in a white robe was half kneeling in the huge pit, his face was as calm as water, as if he hadn't suffered any harm or pressure when he just fell from the sky.

However, just as he stood up, his face suddenly changed. He felt that his throat could not be controlled, as if something was about to jump up, and his stomach was turned upside down, and the vast sea surged violently.

Mu Hua finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, her face turned pale, and she began to vent her anger. At the same time, she secretly wanted to cry but had no tears in her heart.

How could he be so unlucky! ?

Had he known this, he wouldn't have let Elder Xuan take him with him.

Otherwise, why would I bother to enjoy the bungee jumping in the clouds, and even now I have been venting, it is really unlucky.

No...I can't do it anymore, I'm going to vomit again!

When Mu Hua's face was pale and he stood up tremblingly, he felt his body was being hollowed out again, even his head felt a little painful and unconscious, and his mental strength was so weak that he couldn't tell where he was.

He could only judge by looking at the few big trees around him that he must have been forced into the forest.

Fortunately, I have rough skin and thick flesh, and at the same time, I used Qi and blood to wrap my whole body when I fell, so that I was not smashed into meat paste by the huge impact and pressure.

But even so, Muhua's current situation is still bad.

"Damn it, I'm actually separated from Mr. Xuan and the others, and my condition is extremely bad. What should I do?"

Mu Hua covered his head while watching the situation around him up and down.

Logically speaking, he should stay where he is and wait for rescue, but this is the Mingdou Mountain Range after all, there may be some soul beasts or some dangerous things hidden in it.

For the sake of his own safety, Mu Hua went to find Elder Xuan and the others under great pressure.

As he walked, Mu Hua felt that his head was getting more and more painful, and the wounds all over his body caused by the smash just now began to ache, and he felt that his mind was setting off wave after wave.

"Boom."

Suddenly, Mu Hua seemed to hit a solid mountain, but also seemed to hit a layer of tight but extremely hard metal plate.

"It hurts!"

Mu Hua was knocked to the ground, rubbing her forehead as if it had hit a hard object.

"Huh? Kid, are you okay?"

A gentle and soft voice came, as if flowing in the heart, and then, a hand stretched out to hold the palm of Mu Hua who had fallen to the ground, and pulled him up.

Only then did Mu Hua see the front of the figure clearly, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a moment.

It was a gentleman-like figure in a decent white dress. He had a head of jet-black hair scattered on his temples.The skin all over the body is a little pale, but it does not affect the overall delicate facial features, and there is a white top hat on his head.

The most attractive thing is the pair of eyes, which are as red as crystal clear rubies exuding brilliance, and as seductive as fresh blood, as if people are intoxicated in them. These are a pair of soul-stirring eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his touching eyes were full of concern.

Mu Hua recovered from the trance, stood up quickly, and thanked this elegant and noble man: "Thank you sir, and I was sorry to bump into you just now, I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort." The noble man waved his hand and said: "My child, are you okay? I see that you are in a very bad condition."

"Don't worry, sir, I'm all right now."

Indeed, just as Mu Hua said, his head was still very painful just now, and he was still a little dazed, but after such a toss, he felt that his whole body had returned to normal.

Mu Hua also felt it specially and felt that her physical condition was unusually good.

Although it felt strange there, Mu Hua didn't pay much attention.

"Is it."

The man in a white dress smiled slightly and said softly: "In that case, let's just say goodbye. You must pay attention to safety and don't bump into anyone again."

After all, the man turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, Mu Hua seemed to want something, and quickly asked: "Sir, do you know where the troops of the Star Luo Empire stationed in Mingdou Mountain Range are?"

"The army of the Star Luo Empire?" The man paused, turned his head slightly to look, and then pointed in a direction, "Go straight to the east, over there is the border of the Star Luo Empire, the troops stationed in the Star Luo Empire It should be right there."

After roughly confirming the direction, Mu Hua turned around and thanked the gentleman in the dress, "Thank you sir."

After the words fell, he ran towards the east as fast as lightning.

The man in white dress looked at Mu Hua's leaving figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his palm to his lips, wiped it, and there appeared a blood bat pattern in the center of his palm which was gathered and intertwined by coquettish blood red.

"What exactly do you want to tell me?"

The man in white dress murmured to himself, his words were full of curiosity and doubt.

At this moment, a black shadow squirmed under the feet of the man in the white dress, and a black shadow covered in a red robe emerged from directly below him, holding a dark red sickle in his hand, and his whole body was like black mist Generally covered by a red robe, only two scarlet eyes are left to observe the world.

The whole body exudes a strong aura of death, like the god of death descending from hell to harvest lives in the world.

"Sir, that person should be sent by Shrek Academy to destroy the Death Cult. Do we need to do anything?"

The black shadow covered in red robes clearly had no mouth, but it made a hoarse sound like gold and iron rubbing against each other.

Hearing what the red-robed black shadow said, the noble young man in white smiled faintly, "Forget it, let's wait and see what happens, anyway, the value there has already been squeezed out, and it happens that they can destroy the secret forever for us."

"However, you can go and watch. My intuition tells me that this encirclement and suppression may be a good show."

"Yes!"

The red-robed god of death behind the man in white uniform responded in a low voice, then returned to the man's shadow again and continued to lurk.

The man in white dress smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to support the top hat that had just been blown crooked by the evening wind, and then continued to walk, walking towards the east while the evening wind was blowing past, gradually entering the incomparably deep darkness.

...........

The extremely pitch-black cave exudes a dark green turbid fire, and the strange orange that reflects the entire cave is abnormal, and there is a hint of gloom.

In the deepest part of the cave, a gust of wind blows past, like the screams and cries and despair of countless dead souls, and the hem of the men in black robes standing under the dark green fire is also raging wildly with the wind, as if they are cheering This celebration.

The black robed man in the middle half of his face was covered under the black robe, only one mouth was open, filled with endless fanaticism and excitement.

"Everyone, this month we have completed the gospel of Lord Death, purified twenty-one villages in the world, led 358 soul masters to Lord Death's realm, and led 500 young children and girls to let them listen. Lord Death’s teachings and divine rules, and dedicate them!”

"For these lovely people and for those of us who have worked so hard, we offer our most devout worship to the God of Death!"

The black-robed man in the center raised his right hand frantically, and shouted excitedly, and every black-robed man below him did the same, and then knelt down one after another, holding the one behind the black-robed man. Scythe, the figure of the god of death who cannot be seen clearly kneels down devoutly and prays for blessings.

"May all the world be a pure land."

The man in black robe at the center finished this sentence piously and sacredly, with extremely high honor and blessing.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a black mist suddenly appeared among the men in black robes, and a face gradually appeared. The man in black robes narrowed his eyes, "Are you...the devil's envoy?"

The face in the black mist didn't say anything, but just sent an idea into the mind of the black-robed man. After a while, the black-robed man's face changed slightly, and instantly became murderous.

He stood up slowly, bowed slightly to the black mist, and the black mist disappeared like green smoke, as if no trace was left behind.

The black-robed man turned around slowly, facing the devout worshipers of the God of Death, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, just now the God Envoy prophesied that those stupid people who think they are righteous will come to wipe out I am waiting for this group of people who are like aliens in their eyes."

"what should we do......"

The black-robed man landed, and the dark green candlelight in the entire cave seemed to turn into a gust of wind, about to sweep everything and cover the entire world.

"Lead them to the guidance of Lord Death."

Deep in the cave, such low and pious words came from the cave, echoing in every corner of the cave and in everyone's heart.